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BOOP CHALLENGE!

Boop!

They have not been booped before.

You have brought it joy

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"...I dunno..." He didn't think it would be protesting this much about this if it weren't for their hunger. He didn't feel like that little could ever be enough, though maybe that was just because it hadn't been enough to sate their current hunger... It didn't really know for sure.

[Don't mind me joining in!]

*At the sound of the call for help, a pair of white eyes shined in his direction. The newcomers eyes were that of a human's, white with black pupils, but also had a shine like a soft candle. The figure then pulled down their brown hoodie, softly smiling at the poor thin bomb that was in-front of them.*

"Ello? Ya need something?"

*They asked this in a nervous yet excited tone, their fuse slightly wagging in curiosity and joy.*

The bomb-headed being in front of them had an expression that seemed lost.

"I don't... know who I am... I should know that, sh... shouldn't I?" It's eye that didn't have a vine growing from it looked down at the ground, in an expression that seemed somewhere between forlorn and near-tears. They didn't seem to know anything he could do about it... And wasn't that to be expected, if it really couldn't remember themselves?

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i want to coin a phrase that's the opposite of writer's block. call it the muse's fire hydrant. thirty thousand story ideas are being beamed directly into your brain and if you don't write them all at once you will die.

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"...I don't think I'll get hurt just from eatin..." Truthfully, it didn't even get how that was possible. Wouldn't it be the other way around? Where it would hurt to not eat enough?

[Don't mind me joining in!]

*At the sound of the call for help, a pair of white eyes shined in his direction. The newcomers eyes were that of a human's, white with black pupils, but also had a shine like a soft candle. The figure then pulled down their brown hoodie, softly smiling at the poor thin bomb that was in-front of them.*

"Ello? Ya need something?"

*They asked this in a nervous yet excited tone, their fuse slightly wagging in curiosity and joy.*

The bomb-headed being in front of them had an expression that seemed lost.

"I don't... know who I am... I should know that, sh... shouldn't I?" It's eye that didn't have a vine growing from it looked down at the ground, in an expression that seemed somewhere between forlorn and near-tears. They didn't seem to know anything he could do about it... And wasn't that to be expected, if it really couldn't remember themselves?

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"...This's confusin." they decided, not really getting why it was apparently such a big deal to not eat. It didn't like the thought of that. He was pretty hungry, and felt like not eating had to be worse than eating... They weren't sure it had the energy to protest more, however, and so he left the remark as nothing more than a remark.

[Don't mind me joining in!]

*At the sound of the call for help, a pair of white eyes shined in his direction. The newcomers eyes were that of a human's, white with black pupils, but also had a shine like a soft candle. The figure then pulled down their brown hoodie, softly smiling at the poor thin bomb that was in-front of them.*

"Ello? Ya need something?"

*They asked this in a nervous yet excited tone, their fuse slightly wagging in curiosity and joy.*

The bomb-headed being in front of them had an expression that seemed lost.

"I don't... know who I am... I should know that, sh... shouldn't I?" It's eye that didn't have a vine growing from it looked down at the ground, in an expression that seemed somewhere between forlorn and near-tears. They didn't seem to know anything he could do about it... And wasn't that to be expected, if it really couldn't remember themselves?

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"That... I dunno if it feels like enough..." they hadn't realized how little that would be. It didn't look like it would be filling at all... It might be better than nothing, but it sure didn't seem like it'd be that much better... Still, food's food, and he sure wasn't going to let any sort of food go to waste. It took mere moments for it to finish with the crust, and they were soon looking around with his one good eye like it was looking for any other food around.

[Don't mind me joining in!]

*At the sound of the call for help, a pair of white eyes shined in his direction. The newcomers eyes were that of a human's, white with black pupils, but also had a shine like a soft candle. The figure then pulled down their brown hoodie, softly smiling at the poor thin bomb that was in-front of them.*

"Ello? Ya need something?"

*They asked this in a nervous yet excited tone, their fuse slightly wagging in curiosity and joy.*

The bomb-headed being in front of them had an expression that seemed lost.

"I don't... know who I am... I should know that, sh... shouldn't I?" It's eye that didn't have a vine growing from it looked down at the ground, in an expression that seemed somewhere between forlorn and near-tears. They didn't seem to know anything he could do about it... And wasn't that to be expected, if it really couldn't remember themselves?

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"I... don't think I get what ya mean by 'sue them', but... Alright I guess?" As Radio held the door open for them, it took a moment to look at the low doorway(Or low to him at least) before ducking through, like it needed a moment to figure out that solution.

[Don't mind me joining in!]

*At the sound of the call for help, a pair of white eyes shined in his direction. The newcomers eyes were that of a human's, white with black pupils, but also had a shine like a soft candle. The figure then pulled down their brown hoodie, softly smiling at the poor thin bomb that was in-front of them.*

"Ello? Ya need something?"

*They asked this in a nervous yet excited tone, their fuse slightly wagging in curiosity and joy.*

The bomb-headed being in front of them had an expression that seemed lost.

"I don't... know who I am... I should know that, sh... shouldn't I?" It's eye that didn't have a vine growing from it looked down at the ground, in an expression that seemed somewhere between forlorn and near-tears. They didn't seem to know anything he could do about it... And wasn't that to be expected, if it really couldn't remember themselves?

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"Mkay... Thanks for tryin t' help." They seemed grateful for the care, even if it'd had some pain. He didn't say anything about it though, if only because they'd gotten so focused on the idea of food that they were able to mostly tune it out.

[Don't mind me joining in!]

*At the sound of the call for help, a pair of white eyes shined in his direction. The newcomers eyes were that of a human's, white with black pupils, but also had a shine like a soft candle. The figure then pulled down their brown hoodie, softly smiling at the poor thin bomb that was in-front of them.*

"Ello? Ya need something?"

*They asked this in a nervous yet excited tone, their fuse slightly wagging in curiosity and joy.*

The bomb-headed being in front of them had an expression that seemed lost.

"I don't... know who I am... I should know that, sh... shouldn't I?" It's eye that didn't have a vine growing from it looked down at the ground, in an expression that seemed somewhere between forlorn and near-tears. They didn't seem to know anything he could do about it... And wasn't that to be expected, if it really couldn't remember themselves?

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"I guess so... Not like I know much 'bout how things work." They shrugged as he tugged it's hood on, though they winced a bit when one of the thorns on the vine from what used to be his eye caught on the fabric, like it could feel the plant as clearly as they could himself.

[Don't mind me joining in!]

*At the sound of the call for help, a pair of white eyes shined in his direction. The newcomers eyes were that of a human's, white with black pupils, but also had a shine like a soft candle. The figure then pulled down their brown hoodie, softly smiling at the poor thin bomb that was in-front of them.*

"Ello? Ya need something?"

*They asked this in a nervous yet excited tone, their fuse slightly wagging in curiosity and joy.*

The bomb-headed being in front of them had an expression that seemed lost.

"I don't... know who I am... I should know that, sh... shouldn't I?" It's eye that didn't have a vine growing from it looked down at the ground, in an expression that seemed somewhere between forlorn and near-tears. They didn't seem to know anything he could do about it... And wasn't that to be expected, if it really couldn't remember themselves?

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"...Really?" They didn't seem to believe that was possible, but he readily followed at the gesture to do so regardless. "...Doesn't sound right..."

[Don't mind me joining in!]

*At the sound of the call for help, a pair of white eyes shined in his direction. The newcomers eyes were that of a human's, white with black pupils, but also had a shine like a soft candle. The figure then pulled down their brown hoodie, softly smiling at the poor thin bomb that was in-front of them.*

"Ello? Ya need something?"

*They asked this in a nervous yet excited tone, their fuse slightly wagging in curiosity and joy.*

The bomb-headed being in front of them had an expression that seemed lost.

"I don't... know who I am... I should know that, sh... shouldn't I?" It's eye that didn't have a vine growing from it looked down at the ground, in an expression that seemed somewhere between forlorn and near-tears. They didn't seem to know anything he could do about it... And wasn't that to be expected, if it really couldn't remember themselves?

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"Maybe... Yeah. Yeah, food sounds good." They nodded slightly. ...Maybe it not remembering would turn out to be for the best, if the current state of him was any indication of what they'd been through. ...Not to mention that plant that seemed to have infested him... Surely it couldn't be pleasant to have that thing so connected to it... Especially with those thorns along the vines... Maybe they would hurt less if it weren't for that plant, but with how it seemed to originate from within, it probably wouldn't be possible to remove... Or at least not without causing more harm than good.

[Don't mind me joining in!]

*At the sound of the call for help, a pair of white eyes shined in his direction. The newcomers eyes were that of a human's, white with black pupils, but also had a shine like a soft candle. The figure then pulled down their brown hoodie, softly smiling at the poor thin bomb that was in-front of them.*

"Ello? Ya need something?"

*They asked this in a nervous yet excited tone, their fuse slightly wagging in curiosity and joy.*

The bomb-headed being in front of them had an expression that seemed lost.

"I don't... know who I am... I should know that, sh... shouldn't I?" It's eye that didn't have a vine growing from it looked down at the ground, in an expression that seemed somewhere between forlorn and near-tears. They didn't seem to know anything he could do about it... And wasn't that to be expected, if it really couldn't remember themselves?

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It took a moment, but they were soon hugging back, even if a bit hesitantly. ...The contact felt like it only emphasized just how thin he was, as if they were only skin and bone, with barely enough of anything else to merely survive. ...It also proved just how much of that thinness had been hidden beneath his jacket, especially considering it was a little too easy to feel it's ribs, even with that layer of clothing that would have made that less obvious. ...Unless the fabric was just thinner than it looked...? But that didn't seem right...

The living bomb shivered a bit, and while at first it could have been interpreted as them being cold, that was quickly disproven when he mumbled a single word.

"hurts..."

[Don't mind me joining in!]

*At the sound of the call for help, a pair of white eyes shined in his direction. The newcomers eyes were that of a human's, white with black pupils, but also had a shine like a soft candle. The figure then pulled down their brown hoodie, softly smiling at the poor thin bomb that was in-front of them.*

"Ello? Ya need something?"

*They asked this in a nervous yet excited tone, their fuse slightly wagging in curiosity and joy.*

The bomb-headed being in front of them had an expression that seemed lost.

"I don't... know who I am... I should know that, sh... shouldn't I?" It's eye that didn't have a vine growing from it looked down at the ground, in an expression that seemed somewhere between forlorn and near-tears. They didn't seem to know anything he could do about it... And wasn't that to be expected, if it really couldn't remember themselves?

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"...Oh, that... that sounds nice." It nodded, though... he wasn't entirely sure how they were supposed to properly do this 'hug' thing. It figured Radio probably knew better than they would about how that worked, at the very least, and he didn't think it had much reason not to trust this person who had been quite nice to them so far.

[Don't mind me joining in!]

*At the sound of the call for help, a pair of white eyes shined in his direction. The newcomers eyes were that of a human's, white with black pupils, but also had a shine like a soft candle. The figure then pulled down their brown hoodie, softly smiling at the poor thin bomb that was in-front of them.*

"Ello? Ya need something?"

*They asked this in a nervous yet excited tone, their fuse slightly wagging in curiosity and joy.*

The bomb-headed being in front of them had an expression that seemed lost.

"I don't... know who I am... I should know that, sh... shouldn't I?" It's eye that didn't have a vine growing from it looked down at the ground, in an expression that seemed somewhere between forlorn and near-tears. They didn't seem to know anything he could do about it... And wasn't that to be expected, if it really couldn't remember themselves?

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"...What're you doin...?" They didn't seem to understand the gesture of Radio opening his arms. ...Whether that would have been the case regardless, or if it was just from it not remembering was unclear. The confusion at least seemed to replace some of the distress at the very least, but he still had that sort of lost look in his eyes.

[Don't mind me joining in!]

*At the sound of the call for help, a pair of white eyes shined in his direction. The newcomers eyes were that of a human's, white with black pupils, but also had a shine like a soft candle. The figure then pulled down their brown hoodie, softly smiling at the poor thin bomb that was in-front of them.*

"Ello? Ya need something?"

*They asked this in a nervous yet excited tone, their fuse slightly wagging in curiosity and joy.*

The bomb-headed being in front of them had an expression that seemed lost.

"I don't... know who I am... I should know that, sh... shouldn't I?" It's eye that didn't have a vine growing from it looked down at the ground, in an expression that seemed somewhere between forlorn and near-tears. They didn't seem to know anything he could do about it... And wasn't that to be expected, if it really couldn't remember themselves?

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[Don't mind me joining in!]

*At the sound of the call for help, a pair of white eyes shined in his direction. The newcomers eyes were that of a human's, white with black pupils, but also had a shine like a soft candle. The figure then pulled down their brown hoodie, softly smiling at the poor thin bomb that was in-front of them.*

"Ello? Ya need something?"

*They asked this in a nervous yet excited tone, their fuse slightly wagging in curiosity and joy.*

The bomb-headed being in front of them had an expression that seemed lost.

"I don't... know who I am... I should know that, sh... shouldn't I?" It's eye that didn't have a vine growing from it looked down at the ground, in an expression that seemed somewhere between forlorn and near-tears. They didn't seem to know anything he could do about it... And wasn't that to be expected, if it really couldn't remember themselves?

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"...Thanks for tryin." It wanted to be grateful, he really did! They just... couldn't help but wonder what his life might have been like before. ...Had it had a home? Friends? Maybe even family? They didn't know... and he wasn't sure it could just figure it out either.

"...Where am I? ...Why don't I remember anything? ...Why does it hurt? ...Who am I? ...What am I? I... I don't know who I am... Someone, please- Who am I? If you can hear me... anyone? ...Please?"

Muse info:

Name: Whitmore

Nickname/preferred name: ???

Age: 21

Pronouns: He/Them/It

Species: Uncertain, though he's certainly humanoid

Height: 8'6"

It seems unhealthily thin...

Reference to what he looks like

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"...I hope so." they sighed. "Not like I know how t' get my memory back... if it's even possible..."

"...Where am I? ...Why don't I remember anything? ...Why does it hurt? ...Who am I? ...What am I? I... I don't know who I am... Someone, please- Who am I? If you can hear me... anyone? ...Please?"

Muse info:

Name: Whitmore

Nickname/preferred name: ???

Age: 21

Pronouns: He/Them/It

Species: Uncertain, though he's certainly humanoid

Height: 8'6"

It seems unhealthily thin...

Reference to what he looks like